Similar metaphors enchant whores draw crowds
got a chance to shine plus the mics loud,
lyrically well endowed enough to do the beat proud,
buzzed, flowing like the water off the kick and snare,
its like riding a wave at the top of the crescent,
while below crab emcees beg for mercy like peasants,
ive reached the pinnacle of superiorty,
taught fools not to misbehave
and disrespect my authority.
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